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Song Jianxin sighed: "I heard from Lao Tian about this matter. We don't want to see an accident, but it has already happened. Finding out the truth is the top priority. Don't blame yourself too much."

At this time, Jiang Wenchi sat up sleepily, and when he saw Song Jianxin, he immediately stood up in fright: "Hello Song Bureau!"

Song Jianxin saw that she was sleeping in a daze, with red marks on her face, and couldn't help laughing, nodded to her, and said to Qin Chuan: "Didn't I tell Lao Tian that when I come back, I will give you two days off to recuperate? It's fine if you don't rest, why are you on night shift as soon as you come back?"

Qin Chuan: "We want to wait for Yan Yiheng's autopsy report. Anyway, we have to wait here, so we will be on duty. We are not here for a few days, and Lao Cao and Brother Xie are just a few people on shift, and they are all exhausted."

Song Jianxin sighed: "You should also pay attention to rest. If you are exhausted, who will the special case team expect to lead the team to solve the case?"

Qin Chuan: "Don't worry Bureau Song, I can hold on. We've all slept here for a while."

What else did Song Jianxin want to say, Chen Mo walked in with several autopsy reports, saw Song Jianxin stunned for a moment, and hurriedly greeted: "Song Ju, you haven't gone back to rest so late?"

Song Jianxin smiled: "All of you are lighting lamps and cooking oil. I, the bureau chief, can't be lazy."

Chen Mo also laughed: "I can't help it. Team Qin has urged me several times for these reports."

Although Song Jianxin was present, Qin Chuan couldn't wait to step forward: "Section Chief Chen, how did Yan Yiheng die?"

Chen Mo handed the report in his hand to Qin Chuan: "Ricin was detected in the body, and it was determined that he died of poisoning."

Qin Chuan took the report, read it and asked, "Can you deduce how it got poisoned?"

Chen Mo: "There is still undigested chicken fat in Yan Yiheng's stomach, and there are no other food residues. Based on your previous description of the incident, I judge that the chocolate and mineral water he ate before are fine. The time from hemp poisoning to death is very short, if you drink chocolate with mineral water, the time of death should be earlier.”

Song Jianxin: "You mean, there is poison in the chicken soup?"

Chen Mo: "I can't judge this accurately for the time being. I can only say that he was poisoned while drinking chicken soup."

Song Jianxin nodded, and stretched out his hand to take a few autopsy reports from Qin Chuan's hand, and looked at them: "I'll take this first, and stop the follow-up investigation for a while, and wait for my notice."

Jiang Wenchi was stunned when he heard the words, and opened his mouth to say something, but was stopped by Qin Chuan's eyes.

Qin Chuan glanced at Jiang Wenchi, then looked at Song Jianxin again, nodded and said, "Yes!"

Song Jianxin didn't say much, and said to Chen Mo: "Section Chief Chen is going back to rest right now? Take my car, and I'll take you for a ride along the way."

Chen Mo glanced at Qin Chuan and nodded, "Okay. Then thank you Bureau Song."

Before leaving, Song Jianxin patted Qin Chuan on the shoulder: "Take a good rest for two days."

Before Qin Chuan could say anything more, he left with Chen Mo.

Jiang Wenchi watched the door of the special case brigade close, and gradually lost the voice of Song Jianxin chatting with Chen Mo. He hurried forward a few steps, and looked at Qin Chuan worriedly: "Song Bureau will not really suspect..."

Before Jiang Wenchi finished speaking, Qin Chuan suddenly stretched out his hands and hugged Jiang Wenchi.

Jiang Wenchi froze for a moment, the overhead light in the office was not turned on at night, only the desk lamp on Qin Chuan's desk was dimly lit.

Under this dim light, the man's exhaustion and confusion suddenly unfolded, and he could see everything in front of Jiang Wenchi.Like a big cat with a soft belly.

Qin Chuan's perennial straight shoulders seemed to suddenly collapse a lot. He didn't use much strength in this hug. It was not so much a hug, but more like he used the slender Jiang Wenchi as a reliance.

Jiang Wenchi swallowed the rest of the words. She endured the sore nose, gently raised her hand, hugged Qin Chuan cautiously, opened her mouth, but finally said nothing.

Qin Chuan felt the arm hugging him back up his waist, and a sigh of unknown meaning came out of his throat, as if he finally relaxed, or as if he was so tired that he finally collapsed on the bed at the moment.

"Let me hold you for a while, just for a while."

The man's voice was hoarse and tired, even with a hint of coquettishness.

The corner of Jiang Wenchi's mouth curled up quietly, and he nodded: "Okay."

He always kept his word, and sure enough, he only hugged her for a while, as if he was fully charged, and he quickly recovered his upright and resolute appearance. He gently pinned Jiang Wenchi's sideburn hair behind his ear, and said to her : "It's hard to take a two-day vacation. I should have gone to see a movie with you and go to the park. But I still have something very important to do. Let's go next time we go on vacation, okay?"

Jiang Wenchi nodded: "Okay, but I have nothing to do left and right. Do you need my help with what you are going to do?"

Qin Chuan stared at Jiang Wenchi's bright and clear eyes, seemed to think seriously about her question for a while, and finally shook his head. However, seeing the light in Jiang Wenchi's eyes dimmed the moment he shook his head, Qin Chuan finally I couldn't bear it, and said seriously: "When you need help, I will definitely tell you as soon as possible."

Jiang Wenchi smiled again and nodded at him: "Okay. I will definitely help you as soon as possible."

*
Early the next morning, Tian Weihua was called to the office by Song Jianxin as soon as he came to work.

He picked up the autopsy report and looked at it, his face gradually became serious, and he put the report on the table after reading it.

Song Jianxin made a cup of tea and drank it slowly, paying attention to Tian Weihua's reaction.

Tian Weihua pondered for a moment, and said: "If the chicken soup is poisonous, then everyone who comes into contact with the chicken soup will be suspected. Bureau Song, why don't you suspend all the people who were present at that time and investigate?"

Song Jianxin took a sip of tea: "I've already given them two days off to rest first. But I think it's inappropriate to suspend them directly for investigation. There is no direct evidence. We can't easily wrong our comrades. "

Tian Weihua secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Ju Song is right, comrades have tried their best to solve the case, and the hardships of being trapped in no man's land are obvious to all."

Song Jianxin nodded: "So we should give them full trust and not dampen everyone's enthusiasm at this time."

Tian Weihua nodded in agreement, and then said: "I think, there is actually another possibility, maybe that Yan Yiheng took the poison while others were not paying attention, and committed suicide in fear of crime."

Song Jianxin groaned, but did not answer him.

Tian Weihua was a little apprehensive, and asked again: "Then how do you think about handling this matter now?...Do you want to call the discipline inspection comrades to intervene?"

Song Jianxin thought: "Let me think about it..."